Fezim Aulm - Mind Messed Too Much for His Own Good

Fezim chuckled. "I never say nonsense. It is indeed his son, who took the time to travel back in time for the sole reason of making me pay." Fezim smiled, sorting through his thoughts for the next move. He should leave. By all means, it was the logical thing to do.

It certainly wasn't his next step. Fezim Aulm grabbed the amulet at his neck, calling out a single word. "Fira!" A small ball of fire erupted from him, exploding straight on his opponent.

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Using the Necklace of Fireballs. Reflex DC 14 for half.
FireDamage - (6d6)[18]
ReflexSaveForIceCone - (1d20+7)[17]